@agentmanatee@Klomster@Wraithblade6@Necroes@BCTheEntity@Sophrus“It is pleasant, when the sea is high and the winds are dashing the waves about, to watch from the shores the struggles of another.” - Livy
This is exactly what comes to mind when reading the above posts, that exact quote, because in my mind it is exactly what's happening here; there are only so many times I can apologise, so this time I won't even bother. Instead I'll just say this.
I work long hours, and recently (due to holidays in the UK) I have been working over nights and into the early hours of the next morning, when I rise a few hours before I need to go to work (usually one or two) I don't really have the wherewithal to construct a post.
Now, I understand that my post wasn't exactly the best, but being picked apart by my players - especially one that doesn't seem to have even attempted GMing on this site, yet is quite happy to poke fingers - is not productive on any level, and in fact can cause people to feel quite shit. I'll get a post up, I'll describe the chamber (just for you,
@Klomster) and then I'll progress the plot (just for you,
@Necroes), and then I'll attempt to make this the last tirade I have without blowing a blood vessel while I rub my reddened eyes.
And although not entirely correct,
@Wraithblade6 was nearly correct, I was actually waiting for some (
anyone) to ask the obvious "where are we?", "what is this room?", "what the Throne is in those strange tanks, and why should Lucius not hammer away at them with his fists?", "is there any way out of this room?" Generally
anything that I bunch of volatile people suddenly trapped in a room with glowing containment chambers might ask. Which so far no one has even bothered to do, I think being too distracted by Greenskins whacking people in the head and the subsequent fallout.
Now that I've had my rant, unwarranted or not, I'll get working on that post now.